Young master, your vest fell off

"If you're not doing anything, just turn off the lights and go up." After Fu Miaomiao finished speaking, she went upstairs first.

Situ Han turned off the light again and stepped up the steps, "What's wrong?"

Fu Miaomiao rubbed her nose, "What's wrong? It's all right."

"Then why don't you let me turn on the light?" Situ Han held Fu Miaomiao's hand, "Are you angry?"

He didn't do anything.

Fu Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, "Why are you angry? Why am I angry? Why are you turning on the lights when you're not going down? It's a waste."

Situ Han smiled lowly, "I thought I did something wrong."

Fu Miaomiao pouted, and entered the bedroom with Situ Han.

The two washed up together, and then they both lay down on the bed. Situ Han watched the computer and worked, while Fu Miaomiao lay on the side and swiped her phone.

The phone started vibrating non-stop.

It is WeChat.

Fu Miaomiao clicked on WeChat, and saw that the top group displayed was "Family who love each other".

She clicks in.

The first piece of the latest news was sent by Fu Yan'er.

"I'm going to try on a wedding dress tomorrow."

The other cousins ​​all jumped out and congratulated Fu Yan'er.

When Fu Miaomiao saw this, she was not interested, and directly set the group message as Do Not Disturb.

"Are you okay?" Situ Han's faint voice sounded.

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han, "It's okay, Fu Yan'er sent a message in the group that she is going to try on a wedding dress tomorrow."

Hearing this, Situ Han's eyes darkened slightly, "Really?"

Fu Miaomiao nodded, then put down the phone, and looked at Situ Han again, "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you think there is no way to hold a wedding with me, are you sorry?"

Situ Han didn't say anything, he was noncommittal.

Fu Miaomiao laughed, "I don't care about that."

Situ Han knew what Fu Miaomiao cared about, but all women hoped to have a grand wedding, and Situ Han knew this.

"We'll have a wedding too."

"I know, I know." Fu Miaomiao walked over with a smile, and lightly pinched Situ Han's cheek, "I'll see if it's time for our Master Han to cry, don't cry because you're sorry for your wife."

Situ Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you stupid?"

Fu Miaomiao bared her teeth, said with crooked eyebrows, "Yes, I'm just stupid, can I marry you if I'm not stupid?"

Situ Han looked deeply at Fu Miaomiao, closed the computer first, put it on the bedside table, and then grabbed Fu Miaomiao, "Tell me, why did you come back to me? In case something happens to you that day, Miaomiao, I will live." I can't go down."

"But I thought so too."

Asking her to stay on the small island and wait for Situ Han is more torturous to her than being shot.

"You have to be good in the future, do you hear me?" Situ Han suddenly exerted force, and the ape arm tightly bound Fu Miaomiao's small body.

But it doesn't hurt either.

"Understood." Fu Miaomiao didn't want to mention this matter at all, and quickly changed the subject, "Are you not working?"

"No, go to bed early." Situ Han let go of Fu Miaomiao, lay down, "Sleep."

Fu Miaomiao lay down and slipped into Situ Han's arms, "You really don't want a second child?"

Situ Han: "..."

Are you sure this sentence is not seducing him?
"As I said, the second child is for me, let it take its course, I prefer, it is the process of creating a second child."

Speaking of this, Situ Han suddenly turned over and pressed on Fu Miaomiao, "We haven't done it for several days."

Goose bumps on Fu Miaomiao's body suddenly rose.

Every time Situ Han speaks so directly, it is really unbearable.

She gave Situ Han an angry look, "What's wrong with you?"

Situ Han took a deep breath and smiled faintly, "It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Fu Miaomiao didn't sympathize with Situ Han at all, "If you think about it yourself, who is to blame?"

Situ Han lowered his head and bit the tip of her nose lightly, turned around and got down on the ground, and pulled Fu Miaomiao into his arms again.

His body was as hot as a hot coal.

How uncomfortable is this?

Fu Miaomiao swallowed her saliva, her heart softened, "Han, how about...just one time."

She was actually in no mood.

So many things have happened in the past few days, she is exhausted physically and mentally, how can she still be in the mood to do those things?
Situ Han's voice was a little dry, "Just stop hooking me up."

Fu Miaomiao lay in Situ Han's arms, not daring to move.

Situ Han couldn't help laughing, "There's no need to do this, I'm much better."

Fu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Go to sleep."

……

The next morning, Fu Yan'er and Wu Fan came to the bridal shop.

Marrying Wu Fan was nothing more than Fu Yan'er's plan to delay the attack, in order to make her grandfather feel sorry for her.

But this is too pitiful.

Fu Yan'er looked at the cheap wedding dresses in front of her, and frowned, her expression was full of disgust, "These wedding dresses are really ugly."

Wu Fan was very accommodating to Fu Yan'er. Hearing what she said, he quickly said: "Then let's go to another house to see."

Fu Yan'er frowned.

The same goes for other homes. How can these low-end bridal shops have good-looking wedding dresses?

Fu Yan'er's heart was so congested that she got up and walked out.

Wu Fan immediately chased after him, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yan'er turned around and looked at Wu Fan, "Are you planning to wear those cheap wedding dresses for me?"

Wu Fan paused, "A set of wedding dress costs tens of thousands of dollars, is that cheap?"

When Fu Yan'er heard what Wu Fan said, she almost died of anger.

Isn't a wedding dress worth tens of thousands of dollars cheap?

"Forget it, you can just buy one."

Fu Yan'er was really out of mood, so she went straight to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, left Wu Fan behind, got in the car, and returned to the manor.

Seeing Fu Yan'er come back angrily, Zhang Min followed her into the room, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yaner sat down on the sofa, "Mom, did you know? Wu Fan actually asked me to wear a wedding dress worth tens of thousands of dollars to get married."

Zhang Min took a deep breath, "Why do I think that, his annual salary is just over one million, and you still have to plan to let him spend hundreds of thousands to buy you a wedding dress?"

Fu Yan'er slapped the sofa hard, and shouted angrily, "Why? Why? The Situ family now belongs to Situ Han alone, and Fu Miaomiao is still the head of the Situ family, but what about me? What kind of day is it..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Min hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt Fu Yan'er, "You want your grandpa to hear, don't you?"

Fu Yan'er was so angry that her eyes were red, "Mom, I'm really not reconciled, why do you think I'm so unlucky? Why is Fu Miaomiao so lucky? Why? I... I feel sick when I see Wu Fan now .”

Zhang Min pursed her lips, "Okay, just stop for a while, isn't this all for your grandpa?"

Fu Yan'er clenched her fists tightly, "When will I have to wait? I really can't hold on anymore, I'm going crazy!"